Feeding the Dead - A barrel of beer, a pyramid of cakes, and three sticks of incense.

Wet, out of the bottle, and on my skin, it just smelled like incense, and not a very yummy incense, either.
After two hours, it smelled like Smut and Drink me had a night of hate sex, and had a boozy, sweaty, poundcake baby. It was glorious!